seaboard: (⌜𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎⌟)
𝕘𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕒 𝕤𝕥. 𝕝𝕠𝕖 | ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ-ꜱᴇᴀ ([personal profile] seaboard) wrote in [personal profile] redrighthanded 2021-01-16 05:59 pm (UTC)

[ She looks up at him, beaming gladly. Totally unaware of the things she has said, and how they'd sound to literally anyone else. ]

Truly? That is wonderful really, I was so worried I would not be pleasant to you, the same -

[ Focused on her task as she is, it all follows that inevitably when she presses up on her toes to reach up the front of his chest to his neck, and - ]

Oh. Oh! [ Her mouth goes dry a moment. Truly, how had she managed to take all of him the first try? But that was quickly followed by the insidious thought that if she truly was not so sure, she could try again.

Stop it! He had had a wretched day. He needed love and respect most of all. Not gawking.
] I did not mean... to... trouble... Ah, trouble you, if you were... I mean that, you are recovering, and not that... not that you are not most pleasing to me, I mean, without - I hope that does not sound unladylike, or, such a way that is... But that you are injured and if you... need me to -

[ Oh Spirits, why had her sisters never gossiped about these sorts of things so she might know what to say? ] need me to... go?

[.... She just looks up at him with her blue eyes fixed somewhere that isn't his body and stops talking with a gulp. ]

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